George: Marty!
Marty, Marty!
Marty: Hey, George, buddy.
You weren't at school, what have you been doing all day?
George: I over slept, look I need your help.
I have to ask Loraine out but I don't know how to do it.
Marty: Alright, okay listen, keep your pants on, she's over in the cafe.
God...
What made you change your mind, George?
George: Last night, Darth Vader came down from planet Vulcan.
And he told me that if I wouldn't take Loraine out, that he'd melt my brain.
Marty: Yeah, well uh, lets keep this brain melting stuff to ourselves, okay?
George: Oh, yeah, yeah.
Marty: Alright, okay. Alright, there she is, George.
Just go in there and invite her.
George: Okay, but I don't know what to say.
Marty: Just say anything, George, say what ever's natural, the first thing that comes to your mind.
George: Nothing's coming to my mind.
Marty: Jesus, George, it's a wonder I was ever born.
George: What, what?
Marty: Nothing, nothing, nothing, look...
...tell her destiny...
...has brought you together, tell her that she's the most beautiful you have ever seen in the world.
Girls like that stuff.
What, what are you doing, George?
George: I'm writing this down, this is good stuff.
Marty: Yeah okay. Let's go. Will you take care of that?
George: Lou...
...gimme a milk...
...chocolate.
Lorraine.
My density...
...has popped me to you.
Lorraine: What?
George: Oh...
...what I meant to say...
...was...
Lorraine: Hey, don't I know you from somewhere?
George: Yes, yes, I'm George,
George McFly...
...and I'm your density.
I mean...
...your destiny...
Lorraine: Oh.
Biff: Hey, McFly!
I thought I told you never to come in here.
Well it's gonna cost you.
How much money you got on you?
George: Well...
How much you want, Biff?
Biff: Alright, punk, now...
Marty: Whoa, whoa, Biff, what's that?
Loraine: That's Calvin Klein...
...oh my god, he's a dream.
Marty: Whoa, whoa, kid, kid...
...stop, stop, stop, stop.
Kid: Hey!
Marty: I'll get it back to you, alright?
Kid: You broke it!
Wow, look at him go.
Girl: What's that thing he's on?
Boy: It's a board with wheels.
Loraine: He's an absolute dream.
Marty: Ah!
Whoa!
Biff: I'm gonna ram him.
Biff, Matches, 3-D, & Skinhead: SHIT!
Goldie: Whoa!
Marty: Thanks a lot, kid.
Biff: I'm gonna get that son-of-a-bitch.
Girlfriend #1: Where does he come from?
Girlfriend #2: Yeah, where does he live?
Loraine: I don't know...
...but I'm gonna find out.